At the distant shout, Tatsumi closed his eyes and focused. The echos of Yuki's voice and footfalls caused the werepire to shake his head. he almost felt sorry for her... except the fact he hadn't ever felt sorry for anyone. It was foreign to him, like so many other emotions.

Whoever said I had to kill to satisfy my hunger?

You should brush up on your game. You'll never find me by just running around shouting my name.

Not that I mind. You're pretty cute and I love to hear you call my name, but I do have other games to play. Games with more experienced players.

Games. Dates. Whatever. Life was all just one big game. You win some and you lose some, and Tatsumi was doing everything he could to score. Specially with France on his mind. The country was a pleasant change from when they last met. Which only gave him more reason to head down from the frooftop and step into the street to begin making his way there...

With his sunglasses on.